Extremely sad verses

Extremely sad poems include:

1. There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, but my heart is full of joy, but you don’t know it. ——Anonymous "Yueren Song".

2. Young people don’t know the feeling of sorrow and fall in love with the upper floors. Fall in love with the upper floors. In order to compose new words, I forcefully express my sorrow. ——Xin Qiji's "Chou Nuer·Shu Bo Mountain Road Middle Wall".

3. There are infinite painting hands in the world, but there is no way to paint with sadness. ——Gao Chan's "Jinling Evening View".

4. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at that time. ——Li Shangyin's "Jin Se".

5. There is a sound of Wuye, a sound of autumn, a little bit of banana, a little sadness, and the third watch returns to the dream. ——Xu Zaisi's "Water Fairy Night Rain".

6. Time only makes people grow old. If you don’t believe in sentimentality, you will always regret leaving the pavilion. Tears on spring shirts and wine can easily wake you up. ——Yan Shu, "Picking Mulberries: Time only helps people grow old".

7. Returning the king’s pearls with tears in their eyes, why not meet them when they are still unmarried. ——Zhang Ji's "Jie Fu Yin·Sent to Master Li Sikong in Dongping".

8. Looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. ——Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi·Dreams on the night of the 20th day of the first lunar month of Yimao".

9. Don’t lean on the railing when you are alone. The world is unlimited. It is easy to say goodbye but difficult to see others. ——Li Yu's "Lang Tao Sha Ling·Rain Gurgling Outside the Curtain".

10. There is no choice but the flowers fall away, and the swallows return as if they have known each other before. ——Yan Shu's "Huanxisha·A New Song and a Glass of Wine".

11. Things are different and people are different. Everything stops. If you want to speak, shed tears first. ——Li Qingzhao's "Wulingchun·Spring Festival Gala".

12. There is only the sentimental moon in the spring garden, which is like a falling flower for someone who has left. ——Zhang Mi's "Sending People".